25 years!!

My first born child is 25. Twenty five. XXV. A quarter of a century. Halfway to 50. Which is what I am now. I feel old!

He's far away so I can't bake him a birthday cake, put 25 candles(+1) on it, watch him blow out the candles and wonder what wish he made. But that's OK. He's turning 25 anyway!! With or without me.

It does give me a chance to revisit a few pictures from when he was an itty bitty and it was all about us. Mamma and baby, mamma and little blonde boy. And pictures. Lots of photos. Always clicking, to record, to remember, to cherish.

Happy Birthday Jimmy ♥ We love you ♥